Chapter 601: Six Generations of Palace Souls (1)

Stepping into the mound, the thick evil qi seemed to feel Lu Chen's determination, and a large area of evil clouds rolled up from the air. The wind swept through the entire strange mirror space for a while, but the building was still fixed by eight black cloud locks, standing tall.

Hatred and anger instantly covered the worry in his heart, and Lu Chen's eyes had already transformed into pitch-black colors the moment he entered the mound. The strange black fire intertwined and boiled in the pupils, gradually thickening, and even began to spew out angry tongues of fire.

The souls of the thousands of remnants inserted into the ground felt the boundless rage, humming to themselves, and a large number of black demons roared from the clouds.

Lu Chen didn't move, his expression was firm, and he let the demons attack his body, and he still moved forward.

The broken gate was close at hand, and Lu Chen finally raised his tired arms and reached out to touch the cold gate that represented no turning back.

After a short period of stagnation, Lu Chen regained all his mana, and his palms spit out, and a strong force was transmitted to the cold gate.

"Boom~"

The gate of the Shenxiao Temple was finally opened for Lu Chen.

The yin wind swept and the thunder was raging, and the magnificent Shenxiao Temple was revealed in front of Lu Chen.

The first floor of the tall building is extremely spacious, with a space of thousands of feet, and six statues stand at the six corners of the hall.

Lu Chen stepped in, and the entire Shenxiao Temple roared, and the six statues seemed to have life, and six demons flew out from the top of the statues.

The buzzing sound of a bell echoed in my ears.

"Who is so bold and dares to trespass on the Shenxiao Temple~"

The sound was thick, like thunder, and it was so loud that it immediately generated strange fantasies in Lu Chen's mind.

"Lord of the Six Halls of the Temple~"

"Horn~"

"Red Hitomi~"

"Black Feather~"

"Reckless Raccoon~"

"Luo Tu~"

"Zhu Yan~"

"Six Generations Hall Soul~"

The mixed information is like a rushing sea water, and what is presented in front of him is the soul of the past six generations of hall masters of the Shenxiao Temple, all of whom are incarnated as demons and stationed in it.

The first from the left, a human demon head, the first born with nine huge black horns and a giant axe in his hand, is the sixth generation of the hall master, the fierce horn from the Shura Demon Prison.

The second from the left, the troll with white hair and three eyes, a big red eye like a bull's pupil on his forehead, and a nine-strand fork in his hand, is the fifth generation of the hall master, the red pupil from the fairy realm.

The third from the left, dressed in a black robe wrapped in a body, with thick black wings on his back, shaped like a birdman, and eight sledgehammers in both hands, is the fourth generation of hall masters, from the black feathers of the demon domain.

Descending in turn, the body of the fourth demon, shaped like a reckless elephant, with a head like a golden beaver, and two big ears exhaling the wind, is the third generation of the hall master, the ancient demonic beast reckless fox.

The fifth person is a human being, but there are two black flashing huge machetes in his palms, and his face is full of fierce aura, and there is a faint ghost emerging, which is the second generation of the hall master, from the netherworld ghost world, the murderous Luo Tu god.

The last one, born with eight hands, each holding a bell, an umbrella, a bell, a piano, a drum, a bottle, a staff, a pestle, nine rings of black light behind his back, and stepping on a black lotus platform, means that he has no desire to dress up as a Buddha, but the Buddha in front of him has a black face and a fierce aura that far surpasses the rest of the five generations of hall masters.